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I dont think i like red anymore.

I stare at myself while goat woman dances around me plastering me in make up and doing my hair. I feel angry, so angry.

Why does he think he can run my life like this? What gives him the fucking right?

"You look good. The demons are going to be happy you do. " she laughs slightly, "Even if you were pig ugly they wouldnt back out so your looks are just a bonus for them." 

I look at myself in the mirror. My beauty isnt made for them, its made for Blake.

"We should start walking down. We're going to be late if we leave it much later" Deumos pull me to my feet and raps her arm around mine, dragging me out the room.

The stairs are proof that I'm in hell. My high heels slowly make me lose the will to live while Deumos pulls me down, oblivious to my pain.

The stair finally come to an end after what feels like an hour of walking. 

Deumos leads me down the empty hall way towards a set of grand doors. Even from the all the way back at the stairs i could hear people talking from behind it. My heart starts hammering in my chest again, a room filled with demons is waiting for me. 

Oh shit.

Deumos doesnt hesitate as she pushes open the heavy doors. Everyone goes silent and all eyes whip over to me.

Oh shit.

Hungry demons all stare at me. Some are tall and hairy some are short with horns, the veriation of demons suprises me. Another thing that surprises me is that every single on of them are dressed in white, weather a tuxedo or just a suit they all wear white. 

They all bow their head in my direction while Deumos pulls me down the set of stairs to the main hall. 

They part for us, giving us a clear walk way toward the stage where Lucifer and that same woman from before sit on large chairs.

Deumos finally lets go of my arm and a swawm of gaurds sorround me, leading me up to the stage.

Lufifer stands and places his hand on my back, walking us both to a podium at the front of the stage.

"Gentlemen." he booms, "The comptition to win the heart of my daughter and the heir to the throne will start tonight. I wish you luck. May the best man win."

The crowd errupts into cheers and growls and they all take their seats at two long tables that run  parallel at the sides of the hall. The tables are piled high with strange foods and the men waste no time to dig into it like animals.

"Anyone spark your intrest?" Lucifer asks me once we take a seat on the stage. i shake my head making him sigh. 

A table is carried onto the stage by two huge men made of rock, its placed down in front of us and the two dig in.

I still dont know who the woman is but if i had to say i think she has something against me. Is she the Lilith? Why isnt my mum the Lilith? 

I look up from the blue meat in front of me at watch as the demons take it in turns to glanse at me, some would smirk and look cocky when we make eye contact, others would smile or nod respectfully and others would look scared and instantly look away. 

"What happens now?" i ask as the empty trays and plates are taken away by servents and maids. All the maids and servents look human, which is stange. They all look as if they've been through hell... i guess they have. 

"Next the men who are intrested in you will be introduced" Lucifer informs.

Great.

The table is cleared and a four large stacks of paper is placed in front of me. I curiously pick up one of the pieces of paper off the top of a stack and skim it.

Sir Degel Snooze.

30 years of age.

A strong guard of the cells. 

Half goat-

NOPE.

This is going to be a long night, or day... how ever it works here.

I put the paper back  on the stack and lean back into the chair with a sigh.

"Introducing sir Kobel, demon of hilarity." a guard reads off a scroll.

Hilarity? 

A tall and thin man walks on stage, grinning as he does so. His pointed teeth stare at me as he smiles.

"M'lady" he grins, bowing at me. I stare at the strange man as he giggles to himself. "Might I say you look beautiful tonight" he adds making me roll my eyes.

This went on for hours and hours...


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